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I grasped at his shirt, ripping it away from his body, desperate to have nothing between us. All I wanted was to feel him deep inside me, connecting us in every way possible.

His lips coasted down to the valley between my breasts, teasing me as he traced his tongue in agonizingly slow circles around my nipple before taking it into his mouth. He sucked gently, tantalizingly, and I moaned in pleasure as he licked then nipped at the sensitive bud, sending shockwaves of pleasure radiating out of my body. His mouth then moved to the other breast, and his teeth grazed its surface before he bit down on that nipple, tugging on it.

The sensation sent an electric jolt through my body. His hands slid down to my hips, then back up to cup my breasts as he sucked and nibbled at them, making me forget anything and everything but him.

My breath halted when his fingers made their way back down to find my wet center. I was already drenched, aching for more of him, and he gave me exactly what I wanted, his skilled fingers skimming over my clit in slow, teasing strokes. I trembled with need.

“More,” I begged, desperate for release as I writhed against his hand. His thumb brushed against my swollen clit as he increased the pressure, his tongue still teasing my nipples. My hips bucked as he drove me higher and higher, the first spark of my orgasm taking hold.

Evan's breathing became more labored as he kept up the exquisite torture. He switched tactics and sank two fingers deep inside me, relentlessly thrusting in and out.

I exploded, screaming his name as release ripped through me, waves of euphoria coursing through every nerve in my body as I shattered into pieces beneath his touch.

He brought his mouth back to mine, his kisses softer, slower, the thrusts of his tongue matching the pace of his fingers as he eased me down from an orgasm that’d left me ragged.

Still, I wanted more.

I reached for his cock, and it jerked beneath my touch. The only barrier between us now was his jeans, and I tugged at them in desperation, needing to feel the thick heaviness of his erection against my skin.

“Fuck,” Evan gasped when I finally got my hands on him, running them over his hard length, stroking the smooth, velvety skin, and tracing the contours of it. I curled my fingers around the base and squeezed gently before slowly sliding up to the tip, where a bead of moisture glistened.

Dropping to my knees, I licked it away, craving the taste of him. Taking him into my mouth, I hollowed my cheeks and flattened my tongue. His head fell back, his hips jerking instinctively as I sucked on him.

My movements became faster and more determined as he grew even harder in my mouth. He was close, so close, but this wasn't how either of us wanted this to end.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me back up, spinning me around. I gripped the tree trunk, bracing myself as his hands ran over my hips, my thighs, my ass. He smacked a cheek, and I cried out in pleasure.

He aligned his body with mine and drove himself deep inside me in one hard thrust, bottoming out. The sensation was all consuming as he filled me completely. He grabbed both of my hips, taking control as he relentlessly pounded into me.

It was unlike anything I'd experienced before, our dragon bond connecting us in a brand new way. I felt like a wild animal as I clawed at the bark on the tree, screaming out his name, begging for more while he brought me to the brink of oblivion once again. My orgasm broke seconds later, and Evan followed right after with a roar that echoed across the woods.

We both slumped against the tree to catch our breath. Evan brought his head to my shoulder, pressing a soft, gentle kiss there as he held me tightly. I turned my head to the side and our eyes met. A smile spread across my face. Evan smiled back and rested his forehead against mine, his cock still hard inside of me.

He kissed me tenderly on the lips, our tongues twining in a slow dance that seemed to make the intensity of our bond deepen even further after the transformative experience of connecting in our dragon forms.

When Evan finally pulled away, slipping from between my thighs, he spun me around and brushed the stray hairs from my face before pressing his lips to mine one last time.

“I love you,” he murmured. “Always. You're mine.”

“I am yours.” I cupped his face. “And you're mine.”

And I knew that no matter what life threw at us, we'd be able to make it through anything together because nothing could break this bond that we shared. We would fight for this with everything we had.

Chapter 27

Evan

I jolted awake at the sound of the alarm. My arms were still around Mariah, our legs tangled, then adrenaline sprang into my veins, and I jerked up straight, my eyes quickly adjusting to the dark room. Everything hit me at once: the realization that Tomas had made his move, the urgent need to protect clawing at my insides, and cold, bloody vengeance.

This is what we’d prepared for.

We’d lured him to us, and he wouldn’t get away.

Mariah pushed up in bed, her eyes wide as she held the blanket to her chest. Fear emanated out of my mate, but there was also an underlying resolve which matched my own.

“Stay here,” I ordered, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed, and planting my feet on the cold floor. “You know the plan. You stay inside with Abi and Sophia. Lucas will come with me.”

There was a rap at the door. “Evan.”

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